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Chapter 59 The Mirror's Poisoned Apple (7)

Tears welled up in my eyes, and a surge of hatred suddenly surged in my heart.

The mission of being an apple is to be eaten by humans.

A vicious woman like the queen has eaten up my other half.

why?
Why didn't you, who was simple and kind, eat me up?
I am so delicious and sweet.

Why don't you clean up my food?
You made me a substandard apple!
I hate you!

I hate you!
Snow White is dead, and her hand has no strength to hold me anymore.

I was hit hard to the ground.

Then rolled to the corner.

My body hurts, but my heart hurts even more.

Tears welled up, and if someone noticed it, they probably just thought the apple had been smashed and the juice gushed out.

No one cares what an apple thinks.

I looked at Snow White who fell on the ground with tears in my eyes.

Even after she died, she was still so beautiful.

His skin was still as white and tender as snow, his face was still as rosy as blood, and his hair was still as black and shiny as ebony.

As if just sleeping.

But I know that she is dead.

die……

The resentment in my heart suddenly eased a lot.

Beauty always deserves to be treated favorably.

Tears flowed down, and I saw a smirk on the Queen's face, and I laughed wildly and triumphantly, and said, "No one can save your life this time! I am finally the most beautiful woman in the world!" Ha ha ha ha!"

Looking at the already crazy beauty, he glanced at Snow White lying on the ground.

Well, Snow White looks better.

The queen is gone, and the dwarves return to the house to find Snow White dead.

They don't believe that Snow White is dead, because at this time Snow White just looks like she is asleep.

They tried everything, but it was in vain.

Snow White is dead.

No one found me in the corner, not a single one.

The dwarves were so sad that they put Snow White in the coffin.

They kept watch for three days and three nights.

However, Snow White still showed no sign of waking up, and they finally despaired.

Plan to bury Snow White in the ground.

I watched all this with cold eyes.

The corner was dark, damp and dirty, and cockroaches and mice often crawled over my body and might even bite me.

Looking at Snow White's beautiful face couldn't excite me any more.

My heart is full of resentment, I am the most beautiful apple in the world, how can I hide under the corner and let the cockroaches, mice and insects crawl by?
It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!
I want to cry, but I have become a shriveled apple.

I have no more tears to shed.

All the birds and beasts were mourning for Snow White.

But no one grieves for me.

I can't even cry anymore.

I can only accept the fact that I am rotten day by day.

This is such a painful blow to the proud me.

What else can I do?I can only comfort myself, it's okay, at least half of me has been eaten by the queen, and a small piece has also been eaten by Snow White.

As an Apple, I have basically accomplished my mission.

Isn't that half about to rot?no big deal.

I comforted myself like this, but it couldn't change the fact that I was turning black, smelly and rotten day by day.

What a pain.

Even cockroaches and mice don't want to touch me anymore, and occasionally only insects stick to me.

Oh, what a cruel fact!

(End of this chapter)